<b>Chapter </b><b>106 </b>
<i>ra’s </i><b><i>POV</i></b><b><i>: </i></b>
Sophie began to look around the room as everyoneughed at her.
<i>“</i><i>Taylor </i><i>was </i><i>right</i>, <i>she </i><i>is </i>mediocre<i>.</i>”
Anna looked on in horror. Ethan turned to the crowd, bringing the attention back to
ra.
“You <i>all </i><i>wanted </i>proof <i>that </i><i>ra </i><i>created </i><i>a </i><i>cure</i>. <i>Allow </i><i>me </i><i>to </i><i>introduce </i><i>you </i><i>all </i><i>to someone</i>.”
Ethan Signaled for his sister Maria to take the stage. The crowd looked on in suspense. Who was this mystery girl and what did she have to do with the proof.
Ethan made his way back to the stage.
<i>“</i><i>Allow </i><i>me </i><i>to </i><i>introduce </i><i>you </i><i>all </i><i>to </i><i>my </i><i>baby </i><i>sister</i><i>, </i><i>Maria </i><i>Taylor</i><i>.” </i>
Maria smiled brightly at her brother and ra. Bowing her head, she addressed the
crowd.
“Hello <i>everyone</i>. As <i>my </i><i>brother </i><i>said</i><i>, </i><i>I’m </i><i>his </i><i>16 </i><i>year </i><i>old </i><i>little </i><i>sister </i><i>Maria</i><i>, </i>and up <i>until </i>November ofst <i>year</i><i>, </i><i>I </i><i>had </i><i>stage </i><i>four </i><i>Leukemia</i><i>.</i><i>” </i>
Maria turned to ra, tears in her eyes.
<i>“I </i>was saved <i>by </i><i>this </i><i>angel</i><i>. </i><i>ra </i><i>Rouleau</i><i>.</i><i>” </i>
The crowd went wild, gasps and questions poured through. Many cheering her own and praising. Suddenly, Jameson stepped back towards the stage.
<i>“</i><i>That’s </i>impossible<i>! </i>There’s <i>no </i><i>way </i><i>ra </i>could <i>have </i>created a cure for cancer andpleted a <i>trial</i><i>! </i><i>She </i>doesn’t <i>have </i><i>any </i>of <i>her </i>credentials, which means if she did, it was done illegally<i>! </i><i>I </i><i>demand </i><i>the </i>medical board immediately intervene and shut down <i>ETP</i><i>!! </i><i>They </i><i>are </i>allowing <i>illegal </i><i>testing</i><i>!!</i><i>” </i>
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The crowd went silent, if what Jameson said was true, the medical board would have no choice. Ethan looked at ra with amusement, smiling back at the man she loved, ra gave an approved nod.
<i>“</i><i>I </i>can assure everyone; no <i>medical </i><iws </i><i>have </i><i>been </i><i>broken</i>.<i>” </i>
“Bullshit! You just said my daughter created a cure and then used it on a person!”
Ethan rolled his eyes and signaled for Owen. Walking towards the stage, Owen smiled
brightly at ra and Ethan while handing him the paperwork from their contracts.
“<i>Last </i><i>year</i><i>, </i><i>when </i><i>I </i><i>came </i><i>to </i><i>ra </i>for <i>help</i><i>, </i><i>I </i><i>had </i><i>every </i><i>intention </i><i>on waiting </i>for <i>her </i><i>to </i><i>graduate </i><i>and </i><i>receive </i><i>her </i><i>credentials </i><i>as </i><i>I </i><i>knew </i><i>that </i><i>was </i><i>the </i><i>only </i><i>way </i><i>she </i><i>could </i><i>legally </i><iplete </i><i>the </i><i>trials</i><i>.</i><i>” </i>
Ethan paused for a moment while looking at his little sister and then ra.
“But <i>ra </i><i>had a </i><i>fear</i><i>. </i><i>The </i><i>fear </i><i>that my little </i><i>sister </i><i>may </i><i>not </i><i>have </i><i>over </i><i>three years </i><i>to </i><i>wait</i>. <i>The </i><i>fear </i><i>that </i><i>all </i><i>of </i><i>her </i><i>hard </i><i>work </i><i>would </i><i>be </i><i>in </i><i>vain </i><i>if </i><i>she </i><i>couldn’t</i><i>. </i><i>So</i><i>, </i><i>she </i><i>did </i><i>something </i><i>that </i><i>no </i><i>one</i><i>, </i><i>not </i><i>even </i><i>me </i><i>would </i><i>have </i><i>ever expected</i>.<i>” </i><fn938b> Official source is f?ndnovel</fn938b>
The crowd was so quiet you could hear a feather drop. Everyone waited to hear what
ra did in order toplete the trials.
“Signed <i>her </i><i>research </i><i>over </i>to <i>me </i><i>in </i><i>order </i><i>to </i><iplete </i><i>the </i><i>trials</i><i>.</i><i>” </i>
GASPS!!!!!!!
Someone from the crowd stood up in disbelief.
“Wait!! <i>Are </i><i>you </i><i>telling </i><i>me </i><i>she </i><i>allowed </i><i>you </i>to own <i>her </i><i>research </i><i>just </i>so she could save your
sister!!!”
Ethan smiled.
<i>“</i><i>That </i><i>is </i><i>exactly </i><i>what </i><i>I </i>am <i>saying</i>. <i>So</i><i>, </i><i>you </i>see, <i>she’s </i><i>not </i>liar, <i>she’s </i>not fraud<i>, </i><i>she’s </i>not a <i>criminal</i>. <i>She’s </i>a saint<i>. </i>Because <i>she </i><i>wanted </i>to help me so much, <i>she </i><i>risked </i><i>the </i><i>possibility </i><i>of </i><i>losing </i><i>her </i><i>own </i><i>research </i><i>just </i>so <i>she </i>could <i>save </i><i>Maria</i>. <i>She </i><i>trusted </i>me that much<i>.</i><i>” </i>
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Light sobs began to pour through the crowd. Many couldn’t believe it. ra Rouleau was a pure saint.
<i>“</i><i>How </i><i>selfless</i>.”
Someone said through sobs.
<i>“</i><i>A </i>true hero, <i>Caroline </i>would <i>be </i>so <i>proud</i><i>.</i><i>” </i>
Jameson and Jason stood in shock. Not only had ra created two cures, but she also signed one of them over to Ethan Taylor. Filled with rage, Jameson began to yell.
<i>“</i><i>ra</i><i>!! </i><i>How </i><i>could </i><i>you </i><i>do </i><i>something </i><i>so </i><i>stupid! </i><i>You </i><i>signed </i><i>you </i><i>research </i><i>over </i>to <i>ETP</i><i>!!! </i>How <i>could </i><i>you</i><i>!! </i>I’m <i>your </i><i>father</i><i>! </i><i>That </i><i>research </i><i>should </i><i>have </i><i>gone </i><i>to </i><i>JGP</i><i>!</i><i>” </i>
Jameson was practically foaming at the mouse. Jason chimed in.
“<i>Honestly </i><i>ra</i><i>, </i><i>how </i><i>treacherous </i><i>could </i><i>you </i><i>be</i>. <i>You </i><i>signed </i><i>your </i><i>research </i><i>over </i><i>to </i><i>someone </i><i>you </i><i>don’t </i><i>even </i><i>know </i><i>instead </i><i>of </i><i>your </i><i>father </i><i>or </i><i>fiancé</i>! <i>He </i><i>know </i><i>has </i><i>the </i><i>right </i><i>to </i><i>steal-</i>”
<i>“</i><i>Steal </i><i>what</i>? <i>My </i><i>research</i><i>? You </i><i>mean </i><i>like </i><i>stealing </i><i>my </i><i>journal </i><i>and </i><i>trying </i><i>to </i><i>pass </i><i>my </i><i>research </i><i>and </i><i>data </i><i>off </i><i>as </i><i>your </i><i>own </i><i>so </i><i>that </i><i>you </i><i>can </i><i>collect </i><i>an </i><i>award </i><i>and </i><i>funding</i>?”
ra stared directly at Jason. The nerve of him talking about trust.
“<i>Tell </i><i>me </i><i>something </i><i>Jason</i><i>, </i><i>which </i><i>one </i><i>of you </i><i>found </i><i>my </i><i>journal </i><i>first</i><i>? </i>You<i>? </i><i>My </i><i>father</i>? Sophie<i>?</i><i>” </i>
ra looked over at Sophie, her face was now filled with shock,
Bingo.
“<i>That’s </i>who <i>was </i><i>right</i><i>? </i><i>You </i><i>Sophie</i><i>. </i><i>What </i>did <i>you </i>do, go <i>through </i>my things to <i>try </i>and find <i>something </i>to steal<i>. </i><i>I </i><i>bet </i>just <i>about </i>pissed <i>on </i><i>yourself </i><i>when </i>you <i>saw </i><i>my </i>journal. <i>You </i><i>would </i><i>have </i><i>taken </i>it <i>for </i><i>yourself </i>if <i>you </i>had been smart enough to <i>decipher </i><i>it</i>.”